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Tfijt the sireatfth of 
Ihe material ori which 
rt'sts your house; for 
when it f»Hs all your 
h ou« eho Id i» en- 
ilangrere^. Foundeil 

(in file Gibraltar r«nl- 
of truth, tear Mini; 
from the orlgrinal 
«o|irce, tr d u c a t i o n 
Ranhing: white light" 
on the mental hade- 
darkness and earthl: 
h«lla. Whatever is at 
war wi4h natural 
law, a creed that 
Av«uld dim the ligrht 
of truth i» a ff6rm. 
b r e e d i n e evil de- 
formity and deattt,. 

Lecture subject. Th«- 
World Phenomena 
The Two hundred, orte 
hundred and fifty 
thousand year world 
periuda of changes 
in the length of days 
snd pig-hts and how 
l-hc world wa* made. 

Vty «dvc;iitures and 
fsperiences in occult 
philosophy, lead in;; 
Mtii u n f a < h o'ni e (I 
lepth pas«iri£ the 
Vfosaic aurvey n dt>>- 
:anee of a few mil- 
lion miles. VOICK 
CHANSMISSIOK and 
phenomena ttmt was 
or hidden bv the my«- 
io gods. Mars and 
he inhabitantji. 

I'he people of your 
ity who ar« de«iroiiii 
if ehtertainingr « tnati 
f my' temperament 
till find in m» a 
trillinK Bervant. 
'oem8, titled : What'* 
[eyond the Border 
Jne? Across the 
tranger seii. Pub- 
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tar*. Wilt bi $ub- 
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A STRANGER LAND 



A Phenomena 
That Called The Gods 



TEN CENTS 



COPYHIGHTED av 

ROBERT MORRIS 



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Ov^v^^x^io The Lost Sheep of Israel. Be ye advised 
vJ lliat twenty }'ears of my Hfe have been studiously 
devoted to prayerful theological devotion based 
on the Genesis gibraltar rock. In my prognosti- 
cation of this city I am astonished to learn that 
less than one-third of its populace have conse- 
crated themselves to the law as handed down 
from remote antiquity. This world is making its 
last revolution. Time is near at hand. During 
my stay I respectfully request that the city 
machinery be shut dow'n. Close the door to your 
business at six and make ready. The sub.jects on 
which I shall speak are as old as the hills — vou 
have patiently sacrificed and snoozed under the 
fire of a thousand dull hatchets hacking on the 
one block. But dear friends you have not vet 
heard the correct interpretation of the text. Will 
you hear me ? 

At the time I was grinding my hatchet think- 
ing to hack thru the third veneering, some evil 
ihing spoke to me in this indiscreet tongue. The 
innocents of a thousand a'^'cs have brushed on that 
mossy crtimbling skeleton frame and they have 
not so much as brushed the dust from its mar- 
tyrdom misty obscurity. 

Pardon this abrupt curve at the brink in this, 
ni}^ lifes highway. For ladies and gentlemen, T 
dare not again trespass on your child's tender in- 
nocence. When T stand before you, it wall be my 
])leasure to tell the adult age of phenomena here- 
tofore unknown to the world. There are other 
worlds than ours, and there are universes farther 
awav than the great nebula, bevond the fartherest 



star, visible thru the forty-inch diameter tele- 
scope. And there are territory nearer home and 
beyond the ocean and seas not yet known to this, 
our world. There are tongues that can not be 
interpreted by our language scholars. It was 
our purpose to each day flash a spark, until the 
world is illuminated with a great light. 

This day phenomena delves into the mighty 
deep and it soars to dizzy heights ; it passes out 
of a tiny ball of clay into other inhabited worlds ; 
it surveys a universe and it sails out of this into 
other universes to learn that there are universes 
farther away than the hundredth invisible grand 
system. Spiritual Science transmits speech — the 
natural voice — as it is spoken in the earth zones. 
It alone proves The Soul Psychology. It proves 
that death is the beginning of life eternal. It has 
torn away the misty vail of entanglement, and 
called back old-time characters who w^ere oblig'ed 
to hide in the wilderness of mystery. Spiritual 
Science has called the 2;ods, to speak to the world 
who are at this writing telling" their own true 
slor}\ 

Ladies and gentlemen, this is the foundation 
on which we have anchored and we have no fear 
for the billows that might dash a sleety g-ale 
against the gibraltar rock of truth. This is the 
subject from which we shall speak; when you 
are ready call by phone. The tender youth and 
children can not be admitted. 

Awaitino" the i)ul)lic pleasure, I am xours for 
.'I better world. 

Robert Morris. 

•'•; : MAY -5 1913 (g,ci.A52644b 



A STRANGER LAND. 

ROBERT MORRIS. 



Some few thousand years ago 
The wise endowed with gall^ 

Mapped the route where men could go 
In territory densely small. 

The world phenomena universe 
The date that it was made, 

How Genesis God made the earth 
When the cornerstone was laid. 

For lesser lights they made the stars. 
The moon for a greater light ; 

Knew not of Venus or Planet Mars, 
Some thought the theory right. 

Then science told of worlds and sun 

A system in solar grand, 
Of making worlds just hegun — 

And of evolution's timelv hand. 



Then astronomy at an other time 
With telescope and measure scale, 

The earth surveyed and staked the line 
And offered the old ball for sale. 

What lies beyond the circle, friend — 
That's what was a worrying me, 

The stake was set out near the end, 
But what lies beyond our sea? 

Beyond death zones are mines of gold; 

Where some folk of God doth live — 
In that summer Isle of life untold. 

What man of God can truly give — 

As one of God who flashed the news — 

And a hundred so near like he — 

May men like you for a pilot choose 

And oarsmen more chaps like me. 

Come now — for a romance in tip — 
If you feel the need of change. 

Lay in supply for a pleasure trip; 
For passage she will arrange. 



Don't stand around and chew your nail. 
Load in this hercules canoe, 

For time is 'bout due for her to sail, 
There are seats for acrobat crew. 

You lads to oars, do your hard best 
To keep this boat in line — 
With that star in the far west. 
The ^i'uiding ship of time. 

That faithful star shall be our o-uide, 
And your weird and wizard mate 

Will weep and laugh by your side. 
And prove your God or fate. 

We sail black gulfs and pass death Isle, 

Keep cupid's love cup ftill ; 
Lovers' song and her cupid smile 

\A^ill help our boat to pull. 

Where vapor falls fowl and green, 

Where poison gasses rise; 
Is where we shift to submarine, 

\Miere men and beastlv dies. 



Pass death zones of heat and cold, 
Where freezes blood with chill; 

To find an Isle of flowers and gold 
And bleed our hearts with thrill. 

Courage my man, it don't seem far — 
Why chatter your teeth with fear? 

Lean on your guide your hope and star, 
The phantom ship is near. 

Dancing skeletons doth follow you, 

A delusion in your mind; 
Guarding angels; shall guide us thru — 

Heed not your phantom blind. 

The horizon just over the way 
Are streaked with azure blue — 

A black sky is fading to a gray, 
A token of good for you. 

Thank God, our night is past — 
The day breaks warm and clear ; 

The goal, the goal, the goal at last — 
No dreadful nights and fear. 



Hold Captain, behold a light 

That flashed from a distant shore; 

I fear there's a city near in sight, 
My guide, my love, I you adore. 

The guide, the light, the living dead — 
Who signaled and mapped the way; 

Send forth the guide on ahead. 
While we brave oarsmen pray. 

Mv love will take a message back, 

To call our country to arms; 
Our fleet will follow in our track. 
To Berlin; and raise alarm. 

Make haste my guide the news to tell, 

Call men with gas and gun; 
We'll dispatch this heathen all to hell ; 

Trespassers on our earth and sun. 

We'll show they are not the chosen race 
Less God would have told us so; 

To lose this land, would count disgrace: 
Whv stand here, my guide? Go, Go! 



This was my home, my earthly sphere — 
For they no man-christ shah bleed. 

Here lives my father and mother dear. 
They know not your scarlet creed. 

You beastly, cowardly, shivering- fool, 
You can not retrace your track. 

Dare you impose your myth and rule, 
Or open that missionary pack. 

llie ])ilot v\as wise to yoiu" game. 
We knew your shameful song: 

^ ou ass of a monkey, im])ostor lame — 
\V)ur heart and creeds are wrong-. 

Wireless telegraphy is most damn crude, 
Compared with the telepathy voice — 

So are your manners tow^ard us rude : 
We shall grant to you three choice. 

Take this red canoe and hit the wave. 
And cast your lothario with me 

Less }/ou might slumber in a deep sea grave. 
Or open vour blind eves to see. 



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